The Atlantic Monthly, Volumen55,Parte2Atlantic Monthly Company, 1885 |
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... looked at him in deprecating sur- prise . Yet she turned at bay . " I hev never hearn ez ye war con- victed yerself , Rick Tyler ! " she said tartly . " Ye war never so much ez seen a - scoutin ' round the mourner's bench . Ef I hev got ...
... looked at him in deprecating sur- prise . Yet she turned at bay . " I hev never hearn ez ye war con- victed yerself , Rick Tyler ! " she said tartly . " Ye war never so much ez seen a - scoutin ' round the mourner's bench . Ef I hev got ...
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... looked at him in shocked sur- prise . Once more she lifted her bright eyes to the shivering vapors , -- - vague , mys- terious , veiling in solemn silence the barren , awful heights . An extreme gravity had fallen upon her face . " Did ...
... looked at him in shocked sur- prise . Once more she lifted her bright eyes to the shivering vapors , -- - vague , mys- terious , veiling in solemn silence the barren , awful heights . An extreme gravity had fallen upon her face . " Did ...
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... looked down over the precipice , that presented a sheer sandstone cliff on one side , and on the other a wild confusion of splin- tered and creviced rocks , where the wild rose bloomed in the niches and the grape - vine swung . The ...
... looked down over the precipice , that presented a sheer sandstone cliff on one side , and on the other a wild confusion of splin- tered and creviced rocks , where the wild rose bloomed in the niches and the grape - vine swung . The ...
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... looked up at the topmost branches , which seemed all a - shiver at this strange at- tention . The light breeze passed over ; the young tree was still again . A boy might have bent it , and cut and trimmed it with his jack - knife , for ...
... looked up at the topmost branches , which seemed all a - shiver at this strange at- tention . The light breeze passed over ; the young tree was still again . A boy might have bent it , and cut and trimmed it with his jack - knife , for ...
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... looked a good way off ; perhaps it was two thirds of a mile . The whole region seemed to be wild or reclaimed marsh land , except this farm , which covered a hill with its or- chards and upland fields and pastures . It was like a high ...
... looked a good way off ; perhaps it was two thirds of a mile . The whole region seemed to be wild or reclaimed marsh land , except this farm , which covered a hill with its or- chards and upland fields and pastures . It was like a high ...
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Página 274 - ... as good almost kill a man as kill a good book; who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image; but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself, kills the image of God, as it were, in the eye.
Página 115 - Yon rising Moon that looks for us again — How oft hereafter will she wax and wane ; How oft hereafter rising look for us Through this same Garden — and for one in vain ! ci.
Página 114 - Chequer-board of Nights and Days; Hither and thither moves, and checks, and slays, And one by one back in the Closet lays.
Página 166 - Thou fliest thy vocal vale, An annual guest in other lands, Another spring to hail. Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green, Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou hast no sorrow in thy song, No winter in thy year...
Página 114 - We are no other than a moving row Of Magic Shadow-shapes that come and go Round with the Sun-illumined Lantern held In Midnight by the Master of the Show...
Página 259 - Ah shameless ! for he did but sing A song that pleased us from its worth ; No public life was his on earth, No blazon'd statesman he, nor king. He gave the people of his best : His worst he kept, his best he gave.
Página 250 - I was at ease, but he hath broken me asunder : He hath also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, And set me up for his mark. His archers compass me round about, He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare ; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Página 387 - A Midsummer Night's Dream, The Merchant of Venice, The Merry Wives of Windsor, Much Ado about Nothing, As You Like It, Twelfth Night...
Página 114 - Why, be this Juice the growth of God, who dare Blaspheme the twisted tendril as a Snare? A Blessing, we should use it, should we not? And if a Curse — why, then, Who set it there?